I was admitted to Tsinghua University after completing the Underworld KPI.

Because there are too many people to visit, there will be time for other classes. After eleven o'clock, the students of the third middle school will start to gather. Qi Feixing saw the teacher calling for someone in front, so he said to Yao Yan and the others: "Let's go, gather."

He walked too hastily, he didn't notice for a while, and the ring finger of his right hand scratched the iron nail on the edge of the showcase, and the smell of blood spread instantly.

Qi Feixing hissed in pain, and Xieyi noticed, and picked up his hand to see that there was a two-centimeter gash on the pad of his ring finger, and blood was constantly oozing out.

"Is the showcase not stained with blood?" Qi Feixing subconsciously lowered his head to look at the showcase where the soldiers were placed.

Fortunately, the gash wasn't very deep, and the blood leaked out a little bit, and there was no stain on the showcase, so he was instantly relieved.

After all, although the family has a little money, I'm afraid they still can't afford to pay for the cultural relics from 3000 years ago.

At the moment when his mind was distracted, Xie Yi took out a band-aid from somewhere, tore it open and pasted it on his hand.

Then his hand was released, Qi Feixing glanced back and forth, and said with a smile: "Are you Doraemon, why do you still carry Band-Aids with you?"

After speaking, she tugged on Xie Yi again, and led him to the direction of assembly.

"Let's go, the impotence over there is urging, don't make excuses for me later."

Passing by Huo Ming's battered battle armor, Qi Feixing cast a hasty glance, and when he returned to the team, Xie Yi slowly told him.

"Huo Ming's death method recorded in the history books is very tragic. Although he bravely won the three armies, Fu Guo was already at the end of his battle at that time. The sky is about to destroy the country, and even the God of War cannot save it."

"Later, the enemy army fought all the way to the imperial city of Fuguo. Huo Ming took only 8000 cavalry under his command to guard the city gate. All [-] people died in the deadly battle. The enemy tortured him deliberately, and Huo Ming was shot to death by random arrows in the end. Under the walls."

The history textbook did not describe the war in detail. Qi Feixing was a little startled by Xie Yi's words for a while, and he quickly asked: "The God of War is dead, how did Fu Guo turn the tide in the end?"

"Relying solely on Cui Ziyu to defraud the enemy country's treasury, it shouldn't be able to make the army that has already approached the city retreat."

Xie Yi nodded: "Huo Ming died in that battle, and Fu's country was bound to perish, but no one expected that civil strife broke out in the enemy's country at that time. The army must retreat."

Qi Feixing felt a little strange: "This is too abrupt, changing the emperor, can you really make those red-eyed people retreat?"

"Of course not." Xie Yi said slowly: "It is recorded in the history books that the emperor's order was the root cause, but the direct cause was that the meteorite fell from the sky at that time, among the thousands of troops, smashed to death the general who ordered to kill Huo Ming with arrows. "

"The meteorite was as hot as a fire, burning for thousands of miles as soon as it fell, and even broke their plan to release the plague."

"...Damn it." Qi Feixing never expected that it would be this development in the end. He took a deep breath and said, "This is the enemy country's insidiousness and viciousness. Even God can't stand it."

Xie Yi raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "Maybe."

After visiting the exhibition of the general's tomb, the students of No. [-] Middle School were very excited on the way back. There was a history teacher accompanying them. He simply took this opportunity to tell them about the history of Fu Guo.

Some people are interested in other parts. After asking, if the history teacher knows, he will tell them.

What the teacher said about Huo Ming's death was exactly the same as what Xie Yi told Qi Feixing before.

Everyone was very sad after hearing it.

The history teacher continued: "It's not just Huo Ming, in fact, the Huo family is full of loyalty. Both men and women are good at wielding swords and swords to fight against the enemy. Unofficial history has also recorded that Huo Ming is actually the least powerful member of the Huo family."

The students below were curious: "Then what happened to the rest of the Huo family?"

"The whole family died in battle, otherwise if the rest of the Huo family are still alive, it will not be Huo Ming, the youngest son, standing under the city gate." Mentioning this paragraph, even a teacher who is used to teaching history has a heavy tone.

So everyone remembered the armor riddled with holes in the glass cabinet in the exhibition hall.

The students were silent, Xie Yi walked side by side with Qi Feixing, and saw that his expression was not right, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Feixing later realized that he was talking to himself, he shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just a little uncomfortable to hear."

In the evening, Qi Feixing went back to the dormitory and read a book for a while. After finishing today's homework, he lay on the bed and didn't want to move.

Xiao Ba floated out after a while, and said cautiously: "My lord, it's time to go back to the underworld to report on my work today."

"Today?" Qi Feixing slapped his forehead and said, "I almost forgot."

So he sat up from the bed under Xiao Ba's worried eyes.

"Are you in a bad mood today, sir?"

Qi Feixing rubbed his neck. Ever since he came back from the museum during the day, his neck had been aching all day long. Seeing Xiao Ba's worried tone, he shook his head: "It's nothing, let's go to the underworld."

Xie Yi was reading at night with the lamp on, and Qi Feixing said hello to him: "I'm going to the underworld to have a meeting, and I'll be back later."

"Yeah." Xie Yi looked at him.

Afterwards, Qi Feixing directly summoned the ghost gate, stepped into it in one fell swoop, and finally disappeared from Xie Yi's sight.

The underworld is still the same as it was before, no difference from the last time Qi Feixing left. The bull-headed horse face who guards the gate already knows Qi Feixing.

This time Qi Feixing learned his lesson and walked directly around the Naihe Bridge to avoid being teased by Po Meng again.

But people are not as good as heaven, when he stepped into the procuratorate, went to Judge Cui's office, and saw the white-clothed Meng Po beside him, he secretly sighed that there was no escape.

"Is the meeting held at the previous place today?" Qi Feixing asked.

He was on full alert this time, he would neither press buttons randomly nor drink the tea handed over by Granny Meng, he went directly to the meeting and left after the meeting, making sure that the underworld did not have a chance to trap him.

"We will hold meetings in that place from now on." Judge Cui waved his fan and looked at Qi Feixing.

Not knowing what he was thinking, he suddenly asked, "Where have you been recently, and who have you met?"

His question was strange, Qi Feixing raised his eyebrows: "There are so many places to visit and so many people to meet, what does Judge Cui want to ask?"

It doesn't matter if you don't get the answer you want, Judge Cui directly took out the book of life and death, flipped through it under the flashing golden light, the golden thread representing cause and effect appeared and disappeared in his eyes, finally he closed the page, and the golden thread also disappeared in his eyes .

Granny Meng handed over a cup of tea: "Do you want tea?"

It was a familiar routine again, when Qi Feixing saw Po Meng's gaze fell on his neck, he smiled and pushed her hand away, pulled his collar to cover his neck, and said, "I'm not thirsty, I don't want to drink."

Granny Meng glanced at Judge Cui, and Judge Cui said lightly, "No need."

Seeing that it was almost time for the meeting, Qi Feixing turned around and waved his hands full of defense: "I'm going to the meeting."

After he went out, Judge Cui's meaningful words came from behind him.

"A ghost king was born in Beijing in February, you can go and see it if you have time."

Ghost King?

Qi Feixing's eyes lit up, a ghost king is worth more than Cai Yu, and after catching him, he can directly enter the top ten of the monthly list.

Without looking back, he said, "I see."

Because he failed the midterm exam by two points and was not rewarded, the whole meeting was boring to Qi Feixing. After listening to Judge Cui's brainwashing package in a daze, he immediately tore open the gate of hell and returned to the dormitory as soon as the meeting was over.

When he came back, Xie Yi had already fallen asleep, Qi Feixing yawned on the bed, put his hands behind his head, and slowly rolled up his pajamas.

Then the dream came crashing in.

"Bite it, bite it, bite it!"

"Don't be cowardly, General Black, bite him, kill him!"

"That's right, that's right—good!"

……

"Why did you die again!" Someone was discouraged.

Qi Feixing spat out the grass root of the dog's tail in his mouth, and with his hands on his hips, he stood up from the ground, and waited for the bookboy behind him to put the cricket in a jar with a crying face, before he said, "How about it? ?”

"Young master's black general has fought all over the invincible hands in Shangjing, you little bastard can't survive a cup of tea." Qi Feixing opened his mouth to mock.

The boy who was being ridiculed on the opposite side had red eyes and said angrily: "Your black general killed my black whirlwind... I paid a lot of money to buy this, I don't care, you lose money!"

Qi Feixing immediately rolled his eyes to the sky, and said contemptuously: "No, Song Qingshan, do you know how to write the word willing to gamble and lose? You are the one who is going to fight with my black general, and now you are the one who is crying when you lose. Lose like this." I'm sorry, I won't play with you next time."

He spoke irritably, and the onlookers joked: "You're talking about Song Qingshu. I heard that you were often beaten up by your father every day because of your master's complaints. You can't write these four words yourself, right? .”

"Hahaha."

"Bah, bah, bah." Qi Feixing was unconvinced, and rolled up his sleeves to beat him up.

Over there, Song Qingshu was so angry that he suddenly said harsh words: "You insulted me, I'm going to tell your father that you skipped my teacher's class again today and came to fight crickets with us!"

After finishing speaking, the kid ran away. Qi Feixing was dumbfounded. He quickly slapped the boy on the head and stared at him: "What are you doing in a daze? Go and chase him, don't you really want to file a lawsuit because of him and make your young master lose his ass?" flowering?"

"Oh!" The book boy was beaten awake, and hurriedly chased after him, and came back after halfway, asking, "Then where are you going?"

Qi Feixing bared his teeth and said: "The wind is blowing, I'll go to Second Sister's other courtyard to hide!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed the book boy on the back, while he ran in a different direction, and disappeared in a flash.

The book boy yelled at the back for a long time, and finally wept.

"Master, if you ran away, I will be beaten by the master!"

Both the master and the servant ran away, leaving a group of spectators in place, and after looking at each other, they made a bet there.

"Come on, guess how long it will take to be found by his father this time, ten cents, I'll bet on three days."

"Where does it take three days, ten Wen, I'll hold it for two days!"

"Fifty Wen, I bet he will be beaten so badly that he won't be able to get out of bed in one day!"

"Hahaha……"

There are many brothers and sisters in Qi Feixing's family, and the second sister's other courtyard is in the suburbs of Beijing. When he passed by Nanshan, he saw a group of bad friends running horses from a distance.

"Ziyan, bring me a horse!"

The brothers over there reined in their horses in time, looked back, and raised their voices: "Brother Fei Xing, why do you have time to come to Nanshan for a horse race today? Could it be that your father chased him and hid everywhere?"

The friends at the side teased together, and said: "Let's think about it, the one who lives behind Nanshan is Feixing's second sister, right?"

"This time it's your second sister who is like a fairy, to take the blame for you?"

Qi Feixing's skin is famous in Beijing, and he can be seen being chased every few streets and alleys, followed by his father who was nearly forty years old and still walking like flying.

One was running in front begging for mercy, and the other was holding a long sword and opening his mouth to curse at the back. This was almost the only scene in Shangjing.

Qi Feixing didn't change his expression after being teased, and pretended to be angry cheekily: "I'll fuck you, don't talk nonsense!"

He said: "Where are the horses, bring me a horse quickly for my young master."

The book boy of my friend over there came over and happened to be leading a bay red horse. Qi Feixing's eyes lit up and he said, "Thank you."

Then he got on his horse neatly and said, "Let's have a competition to see who can get to the edge of the Nanshan pasture first. The loser has to promise the winner a condition."

The friend scolded him with a smile: "Every time you say that, whoever wins you by running a horse will catch us to death!"

"I don't care, just go ahead!"

"drive!"

Qi Feixing raised his whip in his hand, and he galloped across the Nanshan pasture, swift as the wind, and evading obstacles smoothly and silkily.

His long hair was flying behind him, the wind was buzzing in his ears, and the entire meadow was filled with the laughter of young masters and buddies.

"Whoa!"

Arriving at the edge of the pasture, not far away is the other courtyard of the second sister, Qi Feixing turned his head to look around, and the young master came one step behind.

"Flying star, run, your father is catching up!" Someone reported.

Qi Feixing's face paled on the spot, he quickly got off his horse, swallowed his saliva, kicked his legs and ran wildly, leaving a sentence behind him:

"If you lose, you have to help me block my father──!"

The sons and brothers yelled: "Your father is as strong as a cow, with a sword and a head, we lost the horse, not the life!"

Having said that, the young masters at the scene still gritted their teeth and drove forward, and a tall man with long eyes and tiger beard rushed towards him, and the young masters blocked his way, chatting with the middle-aged man.

"Uncle, how can I come to Nanshan today when I have time? It just so happens that Ziyan has just gotten a sweat horse. Uncle has always been very knowledgeable about horses. It is better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Can I trouble Uncle to take a look at it for Ziyan today?"

However, the middle-aged man didn't look sideways, walked by as usual, pulled out the whip in Ziyan's hand in a blink of an eye, and slapped the horses of all the people beside him hard.

Then the horse neighed, and the brothers were forced to run away with the horse.

Pulling the solid whip in his hand, the middle-aged man stared at the other courtyard in the distance and smiled coldly.

There was a knock on the door of the clean courtyard, knocking three times slowly, like the footsteps of Lord Hades.

Then the door opened with a creak, revealing a beautiful girl behind.

"Father, why are you here?"

All the girls and boys in his family turned to the youngest son, Qi Feixing's father ignored the second daughter's words, and just opened the door and went in.

"You are a daughter's family, father doesn't beat you, father only beats that brat Fei Xing."

The second sister waved weakly from behind, but she still couldn't stop her father from walking towards the backyard.

She asked the maid beside her worriedly: "Father probably didn't find Fei Xing so quickly, did he?"

The maid whispered, "It's not that easy for the young master to hide in the pond──"

Before he could finish speaking, Qi Feixing's crying and screaming sounded from the backyard, and then a water monkey jumped out of the backyard, wet all over, and ran wildly.

The two opened their mouths on the spot, and the second sister helped her forehead helplessly.

In the end, Qi Feixing still couldn't escape the ending of being beaten by his father, and he lay on the bed mournfully and moaning, his butt hurt again, and suddenly he felt that life was boring.

"Hiss—!"

Someone came in from behind, Qi Feixing gasped subconsciously, turned around and saw that his second sister was about to lift the quilt covering him, the half-child panicked with embarrassment, hurriedly stopped her, and her butt began to hurt again during the movement.

"It took my father two hours to look for me this time. Could it be that he didn't even run away next time and was caught on the spot?" Qi Feixing gave up on himself.

The second sister scolded him with a smile: "What's more, there are three older brothers and two older sisters in the family. Your eldest brother has hidden away from the second brother, and the eldest sister's family has avoided it a while ago. Shouldn't it be my turn?"

Putting her hand on Qi Feixing's forehead, the second sister scolded with a smile: "Little fool who doesn't know how to be flexible, and made you read all the military books in the stomach of a dog. Who is the father, can you play with him?"

"Ugh."

After sighing, Qi Feixing just remembered again, and earnestly instructed: "Second sister, please don't tell elder sister about my being beaten. Last time I hid at her house and saw my father beating me. Eldest sister hugged me and cried a lot. Two hours."

He talked: "I don't know how the eldest sister gave birth to this temperament. I clearly stab me down with one hand. .”

After he spoke, he saw that the second sister was still, and turned his head to meet her innocent expression, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"No way, Miss already knows?"

The second sister blinked and kept smiling.

On the second day, when his butt was still hurting, Qi Feixing saw his elder sister, the heroic woman was crying against the wind, she threw herself to the bedside and wept.

"Why did Dad hit him so hard, does Feixing still hurt?"

Seeing that the eldest sister wanted to lift the quilt like the second sister, Qi Feixing immediately jumped up from the bed, and said with a distorted expression: "Don't cry, elder sister, I'm already cured!"

He reluctantly turned around twice, but seeing that the eldest sister was still crying, he made a decision that he regretted later.

Qi Feixing said: "I'm so good, if you don't believe it... If you don't believe me, I'll pick a flower for you!"

The eldest sister usually likes those beautiful flowers the most, Qi Feixing's brain hurts when she hears her crying endlessly, and immediately thinks of the plum trees in the yard.

The red plum blossoms are extraordinarily bright in winter. The boy stood under the tree and stretched out his hand to test it a few times. He said stubbornly, "Sister, wait for me to pick the tallest flower for you!"

Qi Feixing struggled to climb up the plum tree against his sore buttocks.

However, this plum tree is not too tall, and its branches are really thin. Halfway through the climb, Qi Feixing stepped on the ground, and two words popped up in his mind: Not good!

The branch broke because it could not bear his weight, and he fell from the tree.

Even though it was only at such a small height, it shouldn't be a crime to fall down, but the elder sister still burst into tears instantly.

"Flying star, flying star!"

The plum blossoms all over the tree kept falling in all directions because Qi Feixing fell to the ground, and a rain of flowers directly covered Qi Feixing tightly.

Then the elder sister ran over and dug him out from the pile of petals, and met Qi Feixing's silently weeping eyes.

"My ass..."

He was wounded on top of each other, and just happened to be seen by several elder brothers who came to visit, and the yard burst into laughter.

After a while, Qi Feixing also laughed.

……

"Star."

A call shattered the dream, and everyone and the scene in front of him began to distort. Qi Feixing suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, looking sideways at Xie Yi in the dim light of the sky.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yi said, his tone was unbelievably gentle, and asked: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Qi Feixing didn't know why he asked such a question, he scratched his head and said with a smile, "It's not...it was a sweet dream."

After finishing speaking, he heard Xie Yi sigh in front of him, and then he stretched out his hand to touch Qi Feixing's eyes, and the coolness disappeared in a flash.

"It's a sweet dream, why are you still crying?"

Qi Feixing looked down at the water stains on Xie Yi's fingertips, and was stunned.

"I don't know either." Qi Feixing was a little dazed.

Then Xie Yi asked, "What dream did you have?"

"I dreamed of my three brothers and two sisters...no."

Qi Feixing reached out and rubbed his temples: "I'm an only child, where did my sister and brother come from?"

"Maybe there was a relationship in the previous life."

Qi Feixing smiled when he heard that, the scene in the dream was becoming blurred at a very fast speed, and he could no longer remember their faces clearly.

Falling back on the bed without feeling sleepy, Qi Feixing said slowly, "Maybe."

He kept his eyes open until the sky was bright. Today, he was in a trance. He followed Xie Yi to the classroom. When he met Yao Yan on the way, he heard that guy come up and chatter again.

"Brother Qi, Brother Qi, wait for me."

Qi Feixing stood there watching Yao Yan come up, and said, "Brother Qi is here to eat melons."

After catching up, Yao Yan panted heavily. He wanted to speak, but when he saw Xie Yi next to him, he hesitated to speak. Qi Feixing saw through what he was thinking at a glance, and said, "Xie Yi is just like you."

Yao Yan understood in seconds. He looked at Xie Yi excitedly and said, "I didn't expect the god of learning to run into a ghost, so our secret team will become three people!"

He was talking nonsense, and he couldn't get to the point, Qi Feixing smiled and said: "There are still 10 minutes before class, I hope you can finish before class starts."

Yao Yan was pulled back to the topic in a second.

"The Jinchuan Museum was stolen last night!"

"Which museum?" Qi Feixing reacted and asked, "The general's tomb is on display?"

"That's it!" Yao Yan said.

Seeing how excited he was when he said this, Qi Feixing tactfully questioned: "Are you crazy? Why are you so happy about the museum being stolen?"

"No," Yao Yan said, "it was stolen, but not completely stolen."

"This morning, when the museum staff went to work, they found that the general's armor was missing. There was no response from the surveillance, the museum's alarm did not sound, and even the glass cabinet where the armor was placed was intact!"

"This is too similar to what the gang of thieves in Beijing did," Yao Yan said.

The general's armor was priceless, and the people in the museum immediately turned pale with fright, and turned around and reported the matter to the Public Security Bureau.

But who knew, the staff had just passed by and hadn't come to talk about the case. They only reported the name of the museum, and saw the police cheerfully took out a box from inside, and when they opened it, it was the armor they had stolen!

"According to my father, when people from the Public Security Bureau went to work in the morning, they saw a Taoist priest in Taoist robes collapsed at the door. At first they thought someone had passed out, but they saw armor next to him. "

"It just so happened that the policeman also visited the general's tomb. He became alert on the spot and took him away for questioning. Unexpectedly, it was a thief who escaped from Beijing."

Yao Yan rubbed his hands, excited, and asked: "This is too mysterious. The staff also found a piece of A4 paper specially used for museums on the prisoner, with a lot of words written crookedly on it. According to expert identification, it was 3000 years ago. Fu Guo’s writing, but the content has not yet been deciphered.”

He stroked his chin and asked, "Look at this, did some expert capture it?"

Yao Yan hinted whether it was Qi Feixing who did it, but Qi Feixing shook his head.

He didn't know why, but suddenly thought of those silent spears in the museum.

The author has something to say:

I didn't say that everyone should have guessed that the star cub is Huo Ming.

But I am my mother! !The order in which the cubs die is different, so it won't be so painful!

感谢在2022-08-1712:49:00~2022-08-1718:40:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece of Chanting Moon and Stars;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：紫色的月亮60瓶；南雀飞枝头34瓶；休休20瓶；兹纳10瓶；崎.3瓶；不会写抒情文.、饮一杯果茶1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!